Jan 2017
Carbon Monoxide
I would like to believe
I was born in the clouds
amongst the angels,
bathing in so much sunlight
that now I can't help
but despise it.
The truth is,
you denied my heart
too many beats;
my heart's a bombsite
filled with carbon monoxide
and all your lies.
My own blood curses me,
dripping with your name,
I try to tell it we're
not the same;
I can't stand you,
You heartless, cruel monster,
imposter.
I would like to believe
I was born in the clouds
amongst the angels,
bathing in so much sunlight
that now I can't help
but despise it.
The truth is,
you denied my heart
too many beats;
my heart's a bombsite
filled with carbon monoxide
and all your lies.
My own blood curses me,
dripping with your name,
I try to tell it we're
not the same;
I can't stand you,
You heartless, cruel monster,
imposter.
